#Chapter63 Anything you ask
/"I'm not doing this!/" Nate steps back in fear as he glazes down to the steady waters. /"I'm not ready to die yet./" He shakes his head fervently in denial.
/"Dude,/" Jordan says placing a hand on Nate's left shoulder, /"if you want to be one of us again,/" he points to the rest of us who are standing behind the two, /"you have to be brave./"
/"No, nope, hell no! I'm not committing suicide./"
Nate blatantly refuses to do what was asked of him.
This whole commotion began a few hours ago during lunch period...
A few hours ago...
/"Nate!/" A trill voice shouts behind us. /"Nate you imbecile!/" Yep, it's the she-devil, Nicole.
/"Man I hate her,/" Nate grunts next to me as we walk down the crowded hallway to the cafeteria.
/"You sure know how to pick 'em,/" I say sarcastically, patting his shoulder.